"Ahh

On the lowest floor of the basement, a room made entirely of a meter of iron, Ruth's last insurance against himself was his bait.

Inside the hut, Ruth looked at the screen hatefully, even if it was such a strong explosion, it still didn't hurt Loya in the slightest. His biggest hole card is this casino that cost hundreds of millions of Baileys to rebuild, and if Loya has maintained this vigilance, it seems that there is really no way to complete the hunt for it.

"No wonder you can kill William and Mark, even those three wastes can't take you, but the strength is good." Ruth leaned back in the recliner and took a sip of his large wine glass, the precious drink running down his chin-full beard. While drinking, Ruth stretched out his other hand and pressed it on the counter a few times seemingly casually, and an ugly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

But......

"Even so, Lao Tzu's trap is not just as simple as exploding! Christopher Loya. ”

Ang!

In the depths of the darkness, a deafening roar rang out, and faintly, something seemed to be twisted.

......

"After the bomb, is it these man-eating plants? It's really uncreative. ”

Loya thought.

Then he lightly touched the tongue of the plant in front of him, and a cold breath emanated.

Whoa!

The huge room was immediately covered with frost, and the five or six meter-tall man-eating plants let out a roar and soon stopped moving.

Looking through the corridor that Loya walked through, the entire space became white, like an ice cave on a snow-capped mountain.

Call......

Loya spat out a mouthful of ice crystals, ripping off one of the remaining vines on his arm and throwing it to the ground.

Ruth's trap is indeed very strong, but this strength has a limit to bearing. After all, you can't expect to be able to kill Luo Ya with strong strength and comprehensive abilities just by traps, so what else is needed for the Four Emperors Navy on this sea, everyone just stays at home and sets traps.

These plant attacks are so sudden, and because they are plants in the first place, the hostile perception of them is not as strong as that of ordinary creatures, and they are buried deep underground, and they cannot be perceived through the thick layers of soil.

If you put it on other people, including flying squirrels, you will probably be caught off guard by the vines. But in the face of Luo Ya, the cold air around them was their biggest nemesis, and with just a slight release, the movements of the originally cold-tolerant and frost-resistant man-eating plants immediately slowed down.

Although the trap was easily solved again, Loya still felt very unhappy.

"What's going on with this side-scrolling game!! Lao Tzu is not playing with poisoned milk powder, but also clearing room by room! ”

While complaining, Luo Ya looked at the soil brought out by the cannibal plants under his feet, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"If it's all dirt next, can I just rush to the bottom?"

Who knows how many floors there are, and how much time it takes to break through layer by layer? He didn't have that patience.

As soon as he thought of it, Luo Ya stepped on the moon step into the air, hammered his hands hard, and the magic power in his body surged out quickly like a dam opening.

"Reloaded...... Lancers! MAX！ ”

That's 3,000 magic points!

This is the maximum magic limit that the lancer can withstand, and if it is any stronger, it will only explode on the spot.

However, with the consumption of a large amount of mana, the power of the ice spear this time is naturally good.

Airplanes!

As soon as it appeared, the fist-thick ice spear began to vibrate uncontrollably, as if a steel plate had been struck, and the piercing buzz was incessant.

If you look closely, you will see that in addition to the vibration, there is also the crackling sound of the air exploding, which is the sound of the ice spear shaking and cutting through the air.

It is still in the hand with such power, once it is launched, the destructive power can be imagined.

Bending down and placing the ice spear at 90 degrees to the ground, Loya aimed at the center of the floor and pushed it with both hands.

Whoa......

Almost instantly, the floor of the second basement suddenly shattered, and the thick layer of soil was smashed out of the middle like a crispy cream biscuit.

And then.

Boom!

The sound of the sonic boom reached Loya's ears at this time, and the strong air currents blew his hair like a chicken coop.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The crashing sound continued one after another, and soon, with the last explosion, the entire Emerald Street trembled.

When everything was calm, Loya came to the hole where the ice spear bombarded him, looked down, and nodded with satisfaction.

As he had guessed, except for the first and second floors, the remaining basement floors were still not extravagant enough to use fine iron for flooring.

Although it is still concrete, compared with fine iron, the hardness and toughness are undoubtedly far apart, allowing the ice spear to break through easily.

"That's a lot more of a lot."

Spreading the domineering aura of seeing and hearing, Luo Ya immediately turned into a dragon and flew downward.

......

At the same time as the explosion sounded, Russ sensed the change in the situation.

He quickly called up the monitor to check the situation, but before he could see a white lightning bolt, the surveillance phone bug was destroyed, and the screen was plunged into pitch black.

Just as he was in doubt, there was a strong vibration over his head, and the thick iron plate outside the room made an unpleasant twisting sound, and he almost vomited blood from the strong shock.

At this moment, Ruth knew that he was too careless.

Each basement floor was set with powerful traps that would kill people, and the sea pirates who had fought Jones failed to make it to the bottom, and died halfway through.

This gave Ruth strong confidence: even if you kill the rest of the cadres, my trap is invincible!

It's not that he hasn't considered that someone will go directly to the next layer by destroying the floor like Luo Ya, but you must know that the strong person who can fight here, in the face of unknown circumstances, who will be so reckless?

In other words, who will fly?

With Jones' reputation on the outside, who would dare to underestimate Ruth, the master of traps? The hell knows what's going on down there, so it's okay if it's going to be a floor, but it's a big deal to keep fighting.

But what if it's a bottomless abyss, the sea, a crater? Isn't that looking for death?

As long as he is restrained, Ruth presumably can kill the vast majority of people as long as he sets up some launch-type traps.

Human beings, still accustomed to standing on the ground and fighting.

Moreover, these basements are surrounded by steel plates, which are obviously designed for traps, and destroying the floor seems to be powerful, but in fact it also cuts off their own back road.

Whatever the reason, no one would do that.

But Ruth met Loya, a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense, and he has the audacity to do so by relying on his ability to fly.

As a result, he is now a little confused.

Hold the grass, my trap is not in vain? How the hell is this meowing?

And then...... Looking up at the incandescent lights that kept flickering and flickering overhead, Ruth muttered: "There are fifteen layers above, what kind of attack can be broken at once?" ”